Travelling

I woke early once again this week at 5:00 BST for the third day in a row. After a light breakfast, I headed for the railway station and a ride to Zurich airport for a flight to London. The sun was bright and hopes were high for a multitude of photo opportunities on the journey. 

I found a seat on the upper deck of the train, however within 10 minutes from leaving the station, the weather turned, as can be seen from the EXTRA.

Nevertheless, the journey home was uneventful, apart from a swabbing for explosives residue at Zurich, before being allowed to continue on my way to the coffee bar and a thorough sniffing by Spaniel at Gatwick on arrival at the airport. 

Soon enough, it was lunchtime, an opportunity to meet Hope (4 months) and to see friends again, before continuing on the M25 (ugh) home.